Innocent Futanari Porn Story

I never should have agreed to help her with that stupid book, I just spent nearly thirty minutes drinking from a pool of water with a giant atomic bomb sitting in the middle. "Tell me again why I needed to irradiate myself into a charcoal briquette Moira. Really, I think my eyelids are glowing in the dark."

"Oh don't be silly, how else could I test my radiation cure," says my rather inappropriately cheery 'employer,' and I use the term loosely. Then again, I know exactly why I agreed to help her, with Moira's nearly inexhaustible cheer and good nature it was pretty much impossible for me say no to her. "We're gonna be in the back room for a while there Jimmy, why don't you lock up for a bit," she tells her heavily armed guard.

Innocent futanari girl leads me to a room in back, which looks like a cross between a machine workshop and chemistry lab. I notice she managed to find an intact examination table from somewhere when I hear the click of the lock behind me. I shot her a questioning look, "You'll need to remove your clothes so I can apply the medicine, this way we'll have some privacy," she says.

It made sense, but I was still a little nervous about undressing in front of someone I'd only known a short time. I turned my back to Moira while I started to take off my Vault uniform, I'd gotten the top portion off and was bending over to remove the bottom when I was suddenly hit by a wave of dizziness and nausea. I managed to catch myself on the edge of the bed, when I felt a cool hand on my back, "Looks like you're starting to feel the effects of that nasty radiation, I'll help you up and we'll take care of it right away." I felt her set me on the bed, and was surprised how strong she was. Her hands, though rough, very gently removed the rest of my Vault uniform.

She turned futanari cartoon bitch back to me for a moment, and started taking things off a nearby shelf. "A little brahmin milk, some magnets..." her voice started to fade out and my vision grew dark. I felt her rubbing a cool liquid into my chest as I finally succumbed to the darkness.

The first thing i noticed as I began to awake was that I no longer felt like I'd start spontaneously setting things on fire when I walked nearby. The second was that there was only a thin sheet covering my nakedness. Moira was sitting nearby looking at something on her computer terminal, she turned to me as I sat up. "Well the good news is my radiation cure was a success, the bad news is you kind of have a tiny, little mutation. Well, not really tiny, but it seems benign at least."

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Noticing my confused look, she pointed at my lower body, still covered by the sheet. That's when I finally noticed the lump under the sheet. I quickly threw off the sheet, and stared in shock at the fully formed penis that had suddenly sprouted out of my groin. This was the first time I had even seen one outside of a medical text, it looked bigger than ones in the book though. "Well, it looks normal and healthy to me, that's a relief," Moira says. At my look she says, "In respect to penises in general I mean, although it seems to be a bit on the large size to me. We should run some tests, just to see how functional it is."

"Now wait just a minute..." I start to object but before I even manage to finish my sentence she's kneeling in front of me. She reaches out with one hand and gently grasps me, I would have expected her to feel rough, but she feels so very good. The feeling of her hand on my new dick rocks me back, "It feels so different," I manage to breathe out. "So it's definitely connected to the nervous system," I hear her mutter. She then gently stroked her hand down the shaft, and I felt my knees go weak. I looked down at her kneeling in front of me, with my dick in her hand and her face just a few inches away from the head, and that was all it took. It felt like all the muscles in my body tensed at once and then all went slack. I watched my semen shoot towards Moira's pretty face and almost immediately cover it.

When it was finally over I fell back on the bed with a thump, it seemed like all my bones had decided to go on vacation. Moira stood up and blinked at me a few times, "Well, it certainly seems fully functional, and you've still got all your original parts," it seems even this wasn't enough dent Moira's optimism. "Although, you've completely soaked my overalls, I'll have to change and let them dry."

I watched as Moira nonchalantly stripped off her clothes, as she turned to set them down, I caught a glimpse of her pink little pussy and my dick started to harden again. She turned back to me and grinned, at the sight of her grinning face covered in my juice, it instantly hardened. Moira tilted her head for a moment, like she was mulling something over. Then she slowly started walking back to me.

She stood so close to me her thighs were brushing my knees. She leaned over me, my cock brushing against her stomach. "It's been a long time for me, and you look like you could use a little more of my 'attention.' I want to feel you, all of you." I didn't even speak, I wrapped my arms around her and brought her lips to mine. I kissed her so hard, I was briefly worried I'd bruise our lips, but those concerns quickly fell by the wayside. The feel of her lips against mine, my tongue working it's way inside her mouth. It was heaven.

I slowly sat back up, kissing her all the while. I ran my hands down her back until I reached her tight little butt. I grabbed her ass and lifted her up while stood at the same time, she let out a little squeak as I quickly reversed our positions. Her sitting on the bed, while I stood between her legs. She wrapped her legs around my waist, which lined up my cock perfectly with her pussy. I ran my cock up and down her pussy, making sure to rub against her clit. "Push it in, I want it now," she told me. Her voice was breathy and low, completely at odds with her normal self.

I slowly pushed myself inside her, I only had four of my eight inches her when she leaned up to moan into my ear. "Yes, ohh yesssss," her breathy whisper caressed my ear, making me shiver. I pushed into her as far as I could go, I heard her groan when I bumped into her cervix.

Instinct took over at that point, as I created a slow pumping rhythm nothing else was important at that moment. Finding my father, finding a home, none of it; the only that mattered was fucking the life out of Moira, making her scream my name. "You really are the best research assistant I could have hoped for," Moira whispered. I was pleased, but at the same time I wanted to fuck her so good that she couldn't think a rational thought, much less speak it. So I stepped up my thrusts, until I was giving everything I had to her. The downside of such a method is that I couldn't last very long. I could feel my orgasm approaching, and I was too inexperienced to forestall it for long. "Moira...I'm..." I gasped out to warn her.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me tight against her, I could feel our nipples brushing against each other, and it only increased my arousal. "Yes, I want it inside, do it...cum for me." That was all I could take, I thrust in as far as I could one final time, and came inside her. I could feel Moira's pussy convulsing around my squirting cock, and somehow it drove me more insane. My climax seemed to last forever as I pumped so much cum into her; I'm not sure how, but it seemed like even more than my first climax.

When at last our orgasms had spent, we lay together trying to catch our breath. I turned to futanari dickgirl and kissed her softly on the lips as I slowly withdrew my juice covered cock. We lay there a moment more before she slowly stood and walked towards some fresh clothing. I couldn't help a smug look at her slightly bowlegged walk. As she cleaned up I asked, "Why?"

"Just think of it as my way of saying, sorry I twisted your DNA like a kitten with a ball of yarn. Hmm, I wonder, if you're fertile? Oh well, no use crying over irradiated milk. Now come on assistant, that book isn't going to write itself," she said as got dressed. As she was opening the door I heard her mutter, "Now I have to decide whether that counts as a success or not."
I went over to my clothes when I was suddenly struck by a thought, "Moira, wait, my clothes aren't going to fit properly anymore!"